Make Me Smile

Yeehaw!

After we had recovered, he dragged me into the shower. I was still a little shy, and hesitant to look at him naked, so I kept my eyes up as much as I could. He gently washed away the remnants of our experience from my thighs.

“Heh, I remember when you answered the door in a towel,” he chuckled. I blushed deeply. “It was open a little at the side, and I could see the curve of your waist and hips.” I really blushed then. He pulled me close, and growled in my ear. “That’s why I had to leave so suddenly. I was afraid of what I might do if I stayed right then.”

I laughed nervously, and he reached for my hand, placing it on his hardness. “See what you do to me, Chelsea?” he growled. My face burned and I squirmed a little, but secretly I was very pleased. He kissed me roughly, and I tentatively stroked at him. I was still a little afraid to look at it.

As he kissed me, his hand came to the back of my head and started to gently push it down. I was confused as to what he was doing at first, but when it hit me, I started sputtering and protesting weakly. “Oh, but…but I don’t know how…”

“I’ll tell you what to do,” he grunted, and so I acquiesced, sinking to my knees. It was his birthday, after all. What I had been trying to avoid looking at was now right in my face, and my eyes darted around nervously, trying to look anywhere but there. “Go ahead, put your mouth on it,” he urged me, and so I grasped him with my shaking hands, and took him in my mouth. He groaned deeply, and I was encouraged to continue. He tangled his fingers in my hair, guiding the movement of my head as I slowly moved my mouth up and down on him. He grunted other instructions at me, and I followed them the best I could. I still wasn’t sure if I was doing it correctly, until he twitched and convulsed, groaning out my name, and I felt him pulse into my mouth. I thought about spitting it out; after all, it would just go down the shower drain. But I thought that wasn’t very ladylike, so I quickly swallowed before I could change my mind, pressing my fingertips to my lips as I did so. I looked up at him, and he smiled lazily down at me with half closed eyes.

Then he urged me to my feet, kissing at my neck and shoulders. He pressed me against the shower wall, and then kissed his way down. I gasped in shock and pleasure as his tongue lashed out between my legs. It felt so good, that I got a little dizzy, and my knees threatened to buckle. I was so wobbly that I could barely stand up. Vaughn pulled away, clucking his tongue. “I think that might be a little too much for you to handle.” I was disappointed, until he shut the water off, threw me a towel, and dried himself off, dragging me back out to the bed.

He threw me down on the bed, and quickly buried his face between my thighs. I cried out in pleasure as he caressed me with his tongue. He quickly moved his hand up and worked me with that as well, licking between and around his fingers. I just moaned and writhed, totally overcome with ecstasy. Before long, I was shuddering hard as I exploded with pleasure.

He chuckled and smirked as he brought himself up beside me, pulling me in close. I laid my wet head on his chest, and tried to catch my breath.

After a while, I had recovered. He stood up and pulled on his boxers, and I pulled on my panties. I started to reach for my clothes, but he stopped me. “Don’t bother getting all the way dressed again. We’re not done yet.” He winked at me, and I trembled with excitement. “You can cover up with this,” he said as he handed me his black shirt. I slipped into it. It was way too large. He chuckled at the sight and grabbed his hat, setting it on my head. “You look pretty cute.” I giggled.

Just then, the front door flew open. I shrieked and tried to cover myself. Vaughn just stood like nothing was wrong. Our uninvited guest was Natalie, and her eyes widened in shock as she uttered, “Ooops.” She stared for a moment to take in the scene; me wearing Vaughn’s shirt and hat, and him standing nonchalantly in his boxers, the rest of our clothes strewn on the floor. “YEEHAW!” she yelled. “Y’all look like you’re having lots of fun!”

“Natalie!” I shrieked at her. “Get out of here!”

“Oh, I’m going, I’m going. But you better come see me later with DETAILS.”

“Get out!” I screamed at her.

She slammed the door behind her, and she could be heard making a long whinny like a horse, then bursting out into laughter as she walked away.

Vaughn shrugged. “Well, at least she walked in then and not earlier,” he said. He walked over to the door and bolted it. “You really ought to lock this, you know?” he admonished me.

I sheepishly agreed. “I’ve just never had a reason to before…”

We ate some more birthday cake, then he urged me back over to the bed. This time, he laid on his back, easing off his boxers. I stood dumbstruck, not sure what I was supposed to do. “Come on, climb on,” he grunted. “You wanted to see if I neigh like a horse when you ride me, right?”

I blushed, covering my mouth. “That was Natalie that said that…” Nonetheless, I removed my panties and his shirt, and tentatively climbed on top of him. I squealed a little. “I’m going to fall off!”

“No, you won’t,” he growled, and thrust himself inside of me. I cried out with surprise. He groaned in pleasure, and I squealed with delight as he bucked me up and down. I was still a little sore from my first time not more than an hour ago, but that was quickly washed away by how good it felt. Vaughn reached up and grasped at my hips, pulling me down against him. I moved in close, swiveling my hips slightly. I could feel the pressure building up, and I bit my lip as I concentrated hard. I placed my hands on Vaughn’s chest, and then I could hear loud moaning. It took me a moment to realize that it was me making that sound, but I couldn’t stop it. I climaxed against him, then collapsed onto his chest. He stroked my back gently, letting me recover, then he thrust with renewed passion up into me, and within moments was enjoying his own climax.

He held me for a while, and then he looked at the clock and sighed. “I have to go…I have a lot of business with Mirabelle to tend to. But I’ll see you again this evening.” I nodded happily, and he dressed and departed.

I dressed as well, and attempted to set my rumpled hair straight. I finally gave up on it and set out for the main area of the island. I had been thinking about something. My bed was only a single – not big enough for two people to sleep comfortably in. I wanted Vaughn to sleep overnight with me, so I was going to have to get a bigger bed.

I walked into Gannon’s shop. “What can I do for ya, missy?” he boomed at me.

“I need to buy a large bed,” I said.

“Large bed?” he repeated.

I didn’t want to have to explain myself, so I blushed. “Yeah, I just need more room to sleep…and, and…I just want a bigger bed.”

His little brat daughter Eliza stuck her head around the corner. “She’s lying, Daddy. She wants to let that cowboy sleep in her bed. Uh huh, it’s true. I saw them getting all kissy face on the beach this morning.”

I just gaped at her. Gannon scolded his daughter. “Hush, Eliza. I told you to stay out of other people’s business!” She stuck her tongue out at me and retreated. My face was burning with embarrassment, and I stared at the floor.

Gannon turned back to me. “I wasn’t trying to judge yer life, Missy. It’s just that I don’t deal in beds. Yer gonna have to special order that from Chen.”

“Oh,” I mumbled, miserable that I had endured that embarrassment for nothing. “Thank you.” I headed across the way to Chen’s. Approaching the counter, I eyed Charlie nervously for a minute, wondering if he had anything to blurt out. He just smiled cutely at me, and I tried to relax.

“Chen, I need to buy a large bed.”

“All right, the husband’s bed is 10000G.” He pointed to a picture in the catalog.

I peered at it. “Hey, that looks exactly the same size as the one I already have.”

He shrugged apologetically. “It’s the only size I can order.”

I sighed in defeat, figuring I could push them together, and prepaid for the “husband’s bed.” The fact that it was called that made me tingle with excitement. Chen promised me that the bed would come in on the boat tomorrow. So Vaughn wouldn’t be able to sleep over tonight…or maybe he wouldn’t mind just one night cramped up in the little bed together. I couldn’t wait to see him and find out.